She lifted my t-shirt over my head exposing my large breast. She then unbuttoned my jean shorts and slid them down my legs as her hand brushed my shav...ed mound. I kicked off my heels as I watched her walk over to a petition. She removed her robe exposing her white bra and thong. I walked over and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. She turned and I slid her thong down her legs so she could step out of them, pausing with my face inches from her pussy."You two are so beautiful. Diana comes home from the college and tells me “thedoctorate students I’m working with all agreed toabstain from sex until our papers are presented as away of intensifying our creative juices. The techniqueis called Tantric Abstention and it is a common way toget the most intense thesis. Diana hands me somereading material and asks me to read it and we couldtalk it over.Apparently, marriage isn’t an issue with TantricAbstention. We can share a room. Diana, can do for me,get me. Then, I watched me. Dance studios have mirrored walls for exactly that reason. It was a humbling experience."There is no easy way to describe what Sheila Schwartz brought to the dance floor. She was good, but not great, athletically. I was inches shorter, but could jump half again as far. I was probably better at sense of balance, though that may have been the years of experience. I knew the positions and how to move between them. With anything that could be taught, I had an edge. It was like. " I probably shouldn't ask, but it will bug me if I don't. How did Stan and Bob rate as lovers compared to me?" I'm not really sure. Like you, my emotions were all over the block and I was more than a little tipsy. Drunk actually. Trashed. I remember Bob coming on to me and I resisted at first, but Stan and Sandy were going at it hot and heavy right beside us, and that movie with its explicit sex scenes turned me on. My resistance melted away. I did come as hard or harder than I can ever.